At the time of dinner.

There was a noise in the middle courtyard, and I vaguely heard what seemed to be Qin Huairu's voice.

Qin Huairu blocked Yi Zhonghai's door with a stick stalk and a small acacia flower, Qin Huairu didn't know where to find the old clothes, and the three children were wearing tattered clothes, like beggars.

"Uncle Yi, should I call you uncle, or should I call you father-in-law?"

Qin Huairu asked Yi Zhonghai, who had just returned from cleaning the public toilet outside.

Yi Zhonghai was stunned when he heard this, his expression was gloomy, and he quickly lowered his head, squatted on the ground and smoked a muffled cigarette without speaking.

An aunt was making a nest with noodles, and she was shocked when she heard this, and hurriedly put down the work in her hand, looked around and whispered,

"Huairu, what nonsense are you talking about, don't dare to say nonsense, if this word spreads, the street office will have to trouble your Uncle Yi again."

"Auntie, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm almost out of the pot in this house, what's wrong with me bringing my children to his grandfather to order food?"

Qin Huairu deliberately wanted to make things bigger, and the quieter the aunt was, the more she deliberately spoke loudly, hoping that everyone in the yard could hear it.

"About this, you ask Uncle Yi, is Dongxu his biological son?"

Seeing Qin Huairu's serious appearance, it didn't look like she was being unreasonable, she turned back to Yi Zhonghai and asked,

"Master, is what Huairu said true?"

Yi Zhonghai's old eyes closed, he sat on the ground with his buttocks, his whole body leaning against the door, and the whole person seemed to be ten years old suddenly.

This is what he has hidden in his heart for many years, and he has never said it to anyone, even if he sleeps in the same bed, he has never said it, and it is also something he has wanted to say for so many years.

He had fantasized countless times about recognizing Jia Dongxu and his three grandchildren, but he never thought about this embarrassing scene, and was blocked by his daughter-in-law at home and forced to ask about it.

He wished that his grandchildren could recognize him, and hoped that they would be able to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, but by no means at this moment, as long as he admitted at this time, endless doom awaited him.

"Huairu, although Dongxu is my apprentice, I have always treated him as my own son, you know, I have no heirs with Aunt Ling, if you want to let the child recognize the child, I and your aunt are absolutely welcome."

Yi Zhonghai was scheming and knew that he must not admit it at this moment, so he thought of this idea.

He thought in his heart that the reason why Qin Huairu did this was nothing more than to get two money from him, hoping that he would help the Jia family, which he was willing to do, after all, they were also his daughters-in-law and grandchildren.

When Qin Huairu heard this, she was very happy in her heart, she didn't expect Yi Zhonghai to compromise and be willing to support their family.

But she thought about it, if she let the first uncle raise their family, and then let Jia Zhang's family go back to the countryside, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone.

"Uncle Yi, don't beat around the bush, I'll ask you if Dongxu is your biological son, and if the stick terrier is your own grandson."

Yi Zhonghai faced the aggressive Qin Huairu, he was in a dilemma, neither dared to admit that Jia Dongxu was his biological son, let alone denied it.

Once he denies it, it will be more difficult to recognize it later than to ascend to the sky.

He didn't have the courage to admit that he had had enough of so many days of torture, getting up before dawn every day to work, and not coming back until dark, and when he got home, he was as tired as a dog, and he didn't want to move.

He didn't dare to imagine that once he confessed, a crime of 'messing with that woman' would definitely not be able to escape, and the street office would increase the punishment, and he really couldn't stand the stinking and endless punishment.

"Huairu, I know that it is not easy for you to live as a widow with a child, and I still have some savings for your Uncle Yi, do you think this will be successful, how about I give you ten yuan a month for living expenses?"

Yi Zhonghai was forced into a corner and had to express his position.

When an aunt heard this, she was immediately unhappy.

Some time ago, he paid Yang Jun a lot of money, and now he has been demoted by the rolling mill, and he is getting a first-class worker's salary, twenty-seven yuan a month, barely getting by, if he gives the Jia family another ten yuan, their family will have to tighten their belts to live.

"Boss, how can you be confused, if Dongxu is not your biological son, why do we have to give the Jia family living expenses."

Aunt Yi is a good old man, and she has a good temper, she usually speaks softly to people, if she wasn't in a hurry, she wouldn't dare to talk to Yi Zhonghai in this tone.

"You old girl, you know something, let me into the house." Yi Zhonghai lost his temper and pointed to the door behind him to let his aunt in.

He thought about how to press this matter, but instead of cooperating, Aunt Yi was also scheming, if it had been put aside, the big-eared scraper would have been greeted a long time ago.

Although Aunt Yi has a soft temperament, she also has to divide something, she knows that because of her, they have no children, so she feels that it is all her own fault, and she usually whispers in front of Yi Zhonghai and lets him do everything.

But now she suddenly heard Yi Zhonghai's lace news, and she gave birth to Jia Dongxu with Jia Zhang, who she usually despised the most, how could she stand it.

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of earthiness, let alone people?

She had a child with another woman, and she had hidden it from him for decades, and she suddenly felt that the familiar and strange man in front of her, who seemed to be loyal and honest, had changed.

She didn't even know her.

"Okay, I don't care, you can do it yourself."

Aunt Yi's eyes were blank, and she staggered back to her room after muttering.

Yi Zhonghai saw his wife return to the room, and immediately relieved himself.

He didn't want to press the gourd to float the scoop, he had to press one of the two.

After getting rid of an aunt, can Qin Huairu still be able to turn over the palm of his Buddha?

"Huairu, how about my proposal just now?"

Qin Huairu was also moved when she heard that Yi Zhonghai gave her ten yuan a month for living expenses, but she thought that if she didn't drive Jia Zhang's family away, the ten yuan would not reach her.

So, Qin Huairu relented and continued to ask,

"Uncle Yi, let me ask you again at the end, is Jia Dongxu your biological son?"

"Huairu, otherwise...... Twenty bucks? ”

Qin Huairu seemed to be iron-hearted, no matter how Yi Zhonghai added money and tempted, she would not change her mind.

With Yi Zhonghai's repeated concessions, she became more and more convinced that Jia Dongxu was his biological son, although Yi Zhonghai promised to give her 20 yuan a month for living expenses, but it was not a long-term solution after all.

If you can recognize this relative, Yi Zhonghai will not ignore them in the future, and you can also drive Jia Zhang's family away, killing two birds with one stone, why not.

She knew in her heart that Yi Zhonghai's current situation was only temporary, and when the punishment was over, it would not be impossible for him to return to his previous salary with his skill as an eighth-level fitter.

One is a temporary meal ticket, and the other is a long-term rice bowl, and fools know how to choose.

"The old and young masters in the courtyard, everyone came out to take a look, he Yi Zhonghai made his own sins back then, and threw the mess to me as a widow, how can there be such a truth in this world."

"Is it easy for me to be a widow with three children, I have to serve the old and take care of the young, I am as tired as a dog in the factory every day, and I have to wash clothes and cook when I get home, why is my life so hard?"

"I'm going to convene a general meeting of the whole house and ask a few masters to make decisions for me."